One Piece: Kaido's adopted son, starts with the Eight Gates Formation.

"Don't joke around!" Vegeta growled through gritted teeth. "I, Vegeta, even in death, will never..."

"Oh?"

Lynn raised an eyebrow, interrupting him with a hint of amusement in her voice.

"So, you'd rather lie here like a spoiled dog, watching helplessly as Kakarot tries to defeat that birdman?"

"And then, after the battle ends, the gap between you and him will widen to a hopeless distance where you can't even see his back?"

"you……"

Every word Lynn said was like the sharpest knife, stabbing Vegeta's proud heart!

He looked at Sun Wukong, who was also panting heavily but had already begun to think of a solution, not far away, and his fists clenched tightly involuntarily!

yes……

It's always like this.

Every single time, it's always the same!

No matter how hard I train or how much I push my limits, that damned Kakarot always manages to stay ahead of me!

This feeling of powerlessness and resentment was about to burst his chest!

Lynn's smile widened as he looked at Vegeta's violent struggle.

He shook the earring in his hand and slowly delivered the final blow.

"I'm giving you a chance, a chance for you to truly trample him under your feet."

"An absolute power... one you wouldn't even dare to dream of."

"So, Your Highness, the Saiyan prince, how about it?"

"You..." Vegeta's body trembled violently, his teeth clenched so hard they rattled, and veins bulged on his forehead.

shame?

dignity?

Faced with the ultimate obsession of "surpassing Kakarot," all of this seems to become less important.

"How about it? Want to experience firsthand what top-tier cheating for VIP players really means?"

Lynn looked at him and smiled like a little devil.

"If we hesitate any longer, that guy's stand-up comedy routine is about to end."

"Shut up!!!"

Vegeta let out a roar that was suppressed to the extreme!

He suddenly reached out and snatched the yellow earring from Lynn's hand, his movements so rough that he almost crushed it!

"I'm warning you, brat!"

Vegeta's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Lynn, speaking each word carefully.

"If this is just a prank..."

"I swear, I will kill you with my own hands!!"

After saying that, without even looking at it, he forcefully put the earring that represented his last bit of pride on his left ear!

Lynn shrugged and casually put the other earring on her right ear.

next second.

Om-!

Their bodies were uncontrollably pulled toward each other by an irresistible force!

A dazzling white light shot into the sky once again!

"This is?!"

In the sky, the combined Zamasu, who was preparing to launch the next attack, had his expression change drastically for the first time!

He could clearly feel that the two tiny auras below were merging and sublimating in an inconceivable way. The energy level they were unleashing even made him, the "Supreme God," feel a pang of fear!

The dazzling white light finally dissipated slowly.

Sun Wukong shielded his eyes with his arm, peering through his fingers with difficulty, his heart pounding uncontrollably.

Trunks knelt on the ground, staring intently at the center of the energy, where a figure slowly emerged from the ruins.

That was a completely new existence.

A figure somewhere between a teenager and a young adult.

His figure had Lynn's unique slenderness and composure, but his standing posture and slightly raised chin revealed a sense of aloofness and arrogance that belonged to Vegeta and were etched into his bones.

A head of pure black short hair moved erratically under the dim, apocalyptic sky, even without wind.

He was wearing an extremely strange-looking outfit.

Overall, it has the tight-fitting style of a Saiyan battle suit, but the chest and shoulder armor incorporate the majestic and heavy design of the Wano Country Shogun's armor. The dark metallic luster flows under the dim light, exuding a cold and murderous aura.

What's most striking about him are his eyes.

What kind of eyes were those?

Profound as the all-consuming cosmos, beneath its calm surface burns an inextinguishable flame of pride, a flame belonging to Vegeta.

Lynn's indifference and Vegeta's aloofness.

Two completely different qualities were perfectly blended together at this moment!

He slowly raised his hand, opened it, and then clenched it again.

Feeling the terrifying power within his body, as boundless and limitless as the Big Bang.

Every cell was cheering and trembling at this unprecedented power!

"This feeling..."

The new warrior spoke slowly, his voice a perfect overlap of Lynn and Vegeta's, possessing both the clarity of a boy and the hoarseness and arrogance of a young man.

He suddenly raised his head, his gaze transforming into two tangible swords that pierced across a vast distance, striking the fused Zamasu in the sky, whose expression had completely changed.

A smug and ferocious smile spread across his lips.

"This is...fantastic!"

He muttered to himself calmly, as if stating a very simple fact.

"This shape is not bad."

"Let's call it... 'Demon God Form'."

Lingjita.

An ultimate being, formed by the fusion of a top-tier VIP player and an indomitable Saiyan prince, has officially arrived!

above the sky.

For the first time, the smile on the face of the merged Zamasu, which always wore an aura of holiness and compassion, vanished completely.

Instead, there was an unprecedented solemnity!

He could clearly sense that the energy level contained within the newly born being below was completely beyond his comprehension!

That's not the power of an ordinary person!

It has even surpassed the realm of ordinary gods!

It was a more primal, more domineering, and more absolute power, a terrifying force that could rival him, the "Supreme God"!

"A blasphemous fusion!"

An unprecedented sense of threat made Zamas's voice become shrill.

The holy halo behind him burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling purple light, as if it were purifying all the evil in the world!

"Your sins have transcended the boundaries of mortals!"

Zamas pronounced the verdict in a stern voice, a morbid fanaticism and rage appearing on his sacred face.

"Then let eternal nothingness be the final cleansing of your vile souls!"

He raised his hands high, palms facing the sky!

hum!

The energy of the entire world is frantically converging towards his palm!

A purple, destructive star, larger and with a more terrifying energy level than ever before, rapidly condensed above his head!

That star is too big!

It was so large that it covered the entire sky, completely swallowing up the dim light and plunging the whole world into absolute darkness!

Only the despairing purple glow emanating from that star became the sole source of light!

It slowly rotated, and with each rotation, the surrounding space emitted a mournful cry of unbearable pressure, being crushed into spiderweb-like black cracks!

"It's...it's all over..."

Trunks, watching the apocalyptic star slowly descend from afar, felt the destructive aura that could erase the planet along with its history, his face ashen.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, his muscles tensed, ready for a final, desperate fight!

however.

Faced with this devastating blow.

Lingita, who was directly below the attack, didn't even raise her head.

He simply stretched out a finger, seemingly out of sheer boredom.

A faint, firefly-like golden light appeared on his fingertips.

"My father taught me that."

He spoke softly, his voice devoid of any tension, but instead carrying an absolute confidence, and... a hint of disdain for the weak that was unique to Bege.

"Pure power must be dismantled with even purer techniques."

"Your power is neither pure nor skillful."

"It's...full of flaws!"

The moment the words fell!

The golden light at his fingertips suddenly burst forth!

That wasn't an explosion!

It is an extreme form of compression and condensation!

A spiral beam of light, extremely thin and wrapped with fine golden lightning, burst forth from his fingertips!

It was the ultimate evolution of the Special Beam Cannon, which was doubled and tripled by Lynn's monstrous abilities and incorporated Vegeta's exquisite control over energy!

"Die! You blasphemous mortal!"

Above the sky, Zamasu let out a triumphant and cruel roar, and the purple destructive star, with the power to crush everything, crashed down!

Everyone thought that the slender golden light would collide head-on with the enormous star and be mercilessly crushed.

However, what happened next completely overturned everyone's understanding!

That golden spiral beam of light drew a bizarre arc in the air that defied all the laws of physics and was completely incomprehensible by common sense!

Like a golden serpent imbued with life, it deftly and gracefully bypassed that massive, destructive star, moving with unparalleled precision and speed that transcended time and space…

It was fired at Zamaz himself, who was looking on with a fanatical expression, ready to admire his masterpiece!

"What?!"

Zamaz's smile suddenly froze!

His mind went blank for a moment!

How is that possible?!

How could an attack possibly bend?!

This is completely contrary to the laws of energy flow!

The intense life-or-death crisis left him no time to think; his body reacted instinctively!

He hastily twisted his body, trying to dodge this extremely tricky attack!

laugh--!

A golden beam of light grazed his "flawless" cheek, flashed by, and instantly disappeared into the end of the universe.

He...he dodged it?

Zamas was slightly out of breath, still shaken.

However, the next second, a searing pain suddenly shot through his cheek!

He stiffly and slowly reached out to touch his face.

The initial impression is one of rough, charred texture, as if it had been scorched by lava.

He slowly brought his hand to his eyes.

A blinding charred black spot entered his pupils.

On his "perfect," immortal, and sacred face, there was a hideous, unhealable, charred scar, as if it had been branded with a hot iron!

Time stood still at that moment.

The air seemed to freeze.

Above the sky, the purple star, powerful enough to destroy a planet, lost its master's control, and its energy became unstable, eventually dissipating silently into the air.

The whole world was deathly silent.

Only Lingita's voice, tinged with amusement and sarcasm, slowly rose and clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Oh?"

"They actually dodged it."

"The reaction is pretty good, huh? It's a fake."

"but……"

Lingita raised her eyelids, her eyes, a blend of indifference and aloofness, calmly gazing at the "god" in the sky, whose body was trembling slightly.

"How does it feel to be hurt by me?"

"Your face, which you're so proud of, doesn't look so 'perfect' anymore."

boom!

These words were like the most vicious curse, and like the fuse that lit a powder keg!

This completely detonated Zamasu's bomb called "God's Dignity"!

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

A roar so shrill it was inhuman burst forth from Zamasu's mouth!

He looked at the charred mark on his hand and felt the wound on his cheek that would never heal. The humiliation of being "defiled" by mortals drove him into complete madness!

"Unforgivable...Unforgivable!!"

"Mere mortals! Mere ants!!"

"How dare you... how dare you harm this supreme body of mine!!!"

A violent purple evil energy erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption!

The holy halo behind him began to twist ominously, flickering between light and darkness. A dense, irrepressible evil and chaos mixed into the holy aura!

Half of his body began to swell uncontrollably and mutate!

It turned into a puddle of mud, covered with countless eyes, a disgusting purple lump of flesh!

Zamas's fusion has become unstable due to intense emotional fluctuations!

The fingers of the combined Zamasu were trembling slightly.

He stroked his cheek.

The wound from the golden spiral beam did not bleed.

The wound had an eerie, charred black color, as if branded by divine lightning, exuding an ominous aura of destruction.

What he found most incomprehensible, and even chilling, was...

It did not heal.

Divine power surged, life energy flowed, and the divine body, which was practically immortal and could instantly repair any injury, failed for the first time at this moment.

That charred scar, like the most vicious mockery, stubbornly clung to his "perfect" face, refusing to be repaired or erased.

This completely shook everything he had.

It shook the very foundation of his divine status!

"Why...why..."

Zamasu let out a beastly growl, filled with incomprehensible confusion and rage.

"Why can't it be restored?!"

"I am immortal! I am eternal! I am perfect!"